Xiao Yanling came closer, Qingqiu suddenly opened his eyes, Xiao Yanling subconsciously took his hand back, Qingqiu raised his hand and slapped Xiao Yanling.

"you…"

"Pa!" It was another slap. Although it hurt, it was even and even, at least it didn't look that obvious. After all, both sides were swollen.

"I just woke you up."

"With bad intentions."

"I...did I?! I just..."

"Explanation is to cover."

Qingqiu opened the quilt, and Xiao Yanling had a surprised expression. He remembered that Qingqiu was not wearing this outfit last night. Xiao Yanling stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, looking thoughtful.

"Miss Aqing, come and drink the mutton soup, and the mutton with belly buns is particularly fragrant." When Cheng Yichen said, he cut it with a knife, picked up the sauce plate, dipped a little in it and put it in his mouth.

“This seasoning is amazing.”

Qingqiu sat down, took a spoon and stirred the mutton soup. Xiao Yanling sat down, moved the mat, and leaned against Professor Wu.

"I won't go down."

"Ah!" Cheng Yichen raised his head and looked at Qingqiu. He couldn't understand Qingqiu. If she didn't go, why did she follow them all the way from Nanjiang to Tibet, but then she couldn't go down again.

"Then you stay with Professor Wu." Xiao Yanling cut the mutton into small pieces and put it on a plate. He pushed the plate in front of Qingqiu. There was no sense of disobedience in the whole process. It was embarrassing for Professor Wu and Cheng Yichen next to him.

There was Tim beside him.

Professor Wu put the belly-wrapped mutton on the plate in front of Tim, because he kept staring at Xiao Yanling. In fact, it was fine, but if Qingqiu noticed it and misunderstood it, that was another matter.

"Professor Wu, he is really a map..."

"you do not believe."

"I just feel like he..."

Professor Fang walked in, Qingqiu stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, Xiao Yanling used a spoon to feed the mutton soup to Qingqiu, Qingqiu opened his mouth and took a sip, then raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Yanling, trying not to laugh, but it was quite cute.

"Miss Aqing, what's...what's going on?!"

"Maybe it's altitude sickness."

Professor Fang sat down, put the file bag on the table, took the towel on the plate and wiped his hands. He took the tripe mutton on the plate, took the knife on the table, cut the tripe mutton into pieces, and used

Hold the mutton in your hand, dip it in the seasoning and put it in your mouth.

"Fifth Master, our cloth should be checked at the entrance first, and then go inside."

"The avalanche came so fast that there was no time to mark the entrance, so it might be a little troublesome to find it."

"Secretary Jin is not..." Before Cheng Yichen finished speaking, Xiao Yanling reached out and pushed Cheng Yichen's arm. Cheng Yichen picked up the bowl and took a sip of the mutton soup.

"This mutton soup is good, but it can't be compared with the mutton soup from Age's family. Even my wife likes it."

Professor Fang asked casually, "Who is Xiaochen's master?!"

"He's a college professor, he's an old man." Cheng Yichen glanced at Qingqiu and said jokingly: "Miss Aqing met the Fifth Master through my junior wife."

Xiao Yanling compared the information and put it on the table. He was looking for the photo that Professor Jin sent before. The photo was actually the hidden information, but when he saw it clearly, he knew that it was not a photo, but a message left behind. Putting it all together

Just one line of words.

"Is there less information?!"

"No!"

"Ding Ling and Wei Qing are responsible for the information."

Ding Ling hurriedly walked in, holding four pieces of information in her hand. Ding Ling quickly placed the information in front of Xiao Yanling.

"Fifth Master, the machine malfunctioned last night. I thought that was all, and then I went to sleep. The person who was sorting the files just now saw the information in the machine, and then I realized how many pieces were missing."

"Remember to check next time."

"yes."

Ding Ling saw Qingqiu holding her forehead and thought she was suffering from altitude sickness. She quickly came to Qingqiu and took a closer look.

"Is Miss Ah Qing uncomfortable somewhere?!"

"My head is a little dizzy."

"This is mild altitude sickness."

Ding Ling took out a medicine bottle from her pocket, poured out two pills and handed them to Qingqiu. Qingqiu looked up at Ding Ling and then at Xiao Yanling.

"It can only provide some relief."

"No, I'll just lie down for a while."

Ding Ling put the pills into the medicine bottle, screwed the lid on, put it in her pocket, and walked out of the tent. Cheng Yichen was shocked, and Cheng Yi helped Qingqiu into the inner camp.

"Fifth Master, don't pay too much attention. Xiao Ding's character is a bit weird."

"Ah Qing, she is pregnant."

"Ahem..." Professor Wu just ate a piece of mutton and then started coughing. Professor Wu looked up and saw Xiao Yanling's expression, as if he was doing it on purpose, but he was not to blame.

"This seasoning is a bit salty." Professor Wu wanted to avoid the embarrassment. After all, the situation was not an ordinary embarrassment.

"Then the fifth master brought Miss Aqing to such a far place."

"She can't live without me. She has been alone since she was little, so she doesn't feel safe. I take her with me wherever I go."

Xiao Yanling's face was not red and his heart was not beating as he spoke, as if it was true. Professor Wu on the side, on the other hand, almost choked himself. He was choking on the seasoning, but Xiao Yanling thought he wanted to

To avoid embarrassment, I didn't pay too much attention.

"Ahem..."

"Old Wu, are you okay?" Xiao Yanling reached out and patted Professor Wu on the back. Professor Wu stretched out his hand. Xiao Yanling took the teacup on the table and handed it to Professor Wu. Professor Wu took a sip and then slowly recovered.

.

"Why don't you go out, otherwise I'm afraid he might have already thought of the name of the child."

"You and Fifth Master..."

"Don't pry."

"More!" Qingqiu pointed at Cheng Yichen. Cheng Yichen quickly leaned over. Qingqiu whispered a few words into Cheng Yichen's ear. Cheng Yichen looked at Qingqiu and could only nod.

"I will be manipulated by my grandma at home, and I will be manipulated by you outside."

"You should feel honored."

"Thank you!" Cheng Yichen raised his voice.

Cheng Yichen walked out, Xiao Yanling took the pen and copied down an important paragraph. Professor Fang stretched out his hand, and Xiao Yanling put it in his pocket. Xiao Yanling looked up and saw Professor Fang's expression, and Professor Fang put the information away.

"Old Wu, let's go investigate the scene first."

"OK!"

Xiao Yanling hung his schoolbag on his shoulder, Cheng Yichen zipped it up and walked out of the tent, almost missing him. Unexpectedly, it was still so cold. Although the sun was bright, it was still cold.

"This is…"

"This is a means of transportation for herdsmen."

Cheng Yichen stretched out his hand and touched the huskies. There were several huskies, which were quite cute. Xiao Yanling sat on them, and Cheng Yichen quickly came up. The herdsman uncle waved his whip, and several huskies ran forward desperately.

Agger entered the tent with a plate. Agger's mother brought mutton soup, and Agger's father brought fruit. Fruits are rare on the grassland.

"Aling, it's been ten years, why haven't you changed at all?"

"Aren't you the same."

"Because I am the gravekeeper."

Ag asked casually, "Abba, why hasn't my uncle come yet?!"

"I just went to call him specifically."

"It should be soon!"

Qingqiu took the tea cup and took a sip. Professor Wu also took the tea cup and took a sip. He took the glasses from the eye box and put them on. He put the book on the table with a serious look.

"Go wherever you want to go."

"how do you know?!"

Professor Wu said casually: "The friendship between Miss A Li and me is more than what you see."

"Could you be the same..." Qingqiu looked at Professor Wu. He had no breath in his body, not even the breath of leaves. If he had immortality, how could he still suffer from asthma? But Qingqiu didn't understand. Mortals don't.

Do you all want to live forever?! Some people have been looking for ways to live forever all their lives. Emperors of all dynasties began to spend a lot of time and manpower in search of immortality. But immortality was placed in front of Professor Wu, but he remained indifferent.

"I don't want to be like Master Mo, who doesn't want to die when I get old."

Qingqiu held up his fingers, and a hairpin appeared in front of him. Qingqiu took the hairpin and inserted it into his hair. He glanced sideways at Professor Wu. He didn't even raise his head. He was probably surprised.

A man walking on crutches walked in. He was not wearing nomadic clothes, but a suit. His hair must have been freshly washed, and his leather shoes were particularly shiny.
To be continued...